Hey Jermy wanna come chill for dinner?
I might, aight, go ahead,
I ain't mad atcha
I'm a mad antisocial
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It's sad the rain drops drown flowers and Lil darlings out on the ground
A list of nice things we love
Like making love and gangster rap
Like making a
list and checking it two times
But two times my ladies rights were violated and I was waiting for her again
Hated on but she said nothing as
Violent people
turned into zombies
She was a Zombie
She looked like your mommy
she said hi when she saw me but
She remembers the time we were
On top of spaghetti uht
Where we sneezed from
all the oregano and Spaghetti meat
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Ohh no matter what nothing matters to you and me only Jesus and Spaghetti
Even if we're out of peanut butter it's
Like people out there with us are at least interested that it's Jeremy from Mission Village
He is glad
We're on earth and not on mars
with each other or Venus
The sun goes down here let there be nothing between
but not ya mom
who's another creepy person
Sound the alarm!
She turned into a zombie
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She went weird and
ran into the weeds and
ran the people and screamed ahhh
I'm zombie zombie mommy
Zombie mommy she is a zombie
And eating people
It was gross
She's a Zombie
She's a Zombie a
Mommy Zombie but
I'm a mad child
She's a Zombie
I was attacked by her
I'm just a mad guy
mad antisocial and all the while
She was jealous of my style
She is a Zombie but I'm just antisocial
Mad child from Buffalo Hills
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Antisocial Mad child
Antisocial Mad child
Jeremy Peterson 
